[She feels his rush of energy and there's a second that she's focusing on returning it - sending him a big rush of all of the warmth and affection she feels like she's been holding back for the last several phoebes. Largely, it's mixed up behind a lot of nervous, excited energy, but after a second she stops-] Oh, apologies. [Sheepishly,] You're the one going to sleep, I just wanted-
[Boy, she's going to be a buzzing, fluttery mess for the next quintant and a half, isn't she? Leaning in she kisses him again, eyes bright as she steps back.]
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[Boy, she's going to be a buzzing, fluttery mess for the next quintant and a half, isn't she? Leaning in she kisses him again, eyes bright as she steps back.]
Goodnight. We can... we can talk more tomorrow.